Emberflame Ridge YouTube is basically a time machine

Ezimette chuffed, thinking it funny that the yearling worried over her so. "I'll be fine, I'm not an old wolf you know. I'm only...I'd say a couple of months older than him." she said and nodded towards Jolon. Then continued on, her claws sinking into the ground. She felt nervous,though, this was an irregular place and it was much to closed off by the trees for her. She wanted to stretch her long vigorous legs and run on the plains, not be trapped up in some musty forest. "Let's move out of this dark place," she said gazing up at the trees,"I need to get out into the open. I feel trapped in here." Ezimette's ears flattened against her head. This place seemed much to similar to the place where her mother had left her as a runt. How could she ever get that memory out of her head? She trotted onwards, stumbling here and there but moving on rather quickly.
She was ready to move on and start a life with this small group of wolves.Would she fit in? She didn't know, but either way, there was no going back now.
(Sorry I tried to fade it out.)